It was time to head home. To most people, that would mean going home to a relaxing place and playing video games and eating junk food. Although, to me, it's going home to endless screaming and anger. A drunk parent having the time of her life in the bedroom with some teenager. In conclusion, a disaster.
I slowly walked up the stairs to our apartment, trying to waste as much time as possible. I knocked on the door, and I heard heavy footsteps make their way to the front door. They opened the door, and I wasn't surprised to see a half naked boy standing in front of me. Although this time, he didn't ignore me like all others do.
"Hey little one, you just like your mommy? All sexy and hot?"
"You fucking nutbag." I raised my knee and kicked him right in the crotch, causing him to bend over in pain. My mom came running and screaming at me.
"He touched me! Unlike you, I don't like scumbags all over me!" I yelled, having had enough.
"Go to your room!" She yelled, thinking that'll actually make me do it.
"Gladly, but I need to feed myself and my sister because you're not doing it."
She ignored me and turned back to the dickface. She started caressing his chest that made him smirk and get up right away as if the pain vanished. I bet he was faking it and didn't even have one.
She put her legs around his waist and they started making out again, which made me almost throw up, so I instantly went into the kitchen. I cooked up some dinner and called over Hailey to eat. She came and we talked about my school day.
"Honestly, I don't mind you doing anything, because I know you won't do wrong, but please, just be successful and don't end up like her because of some man." Everyday it's the same thing. Hailey would remind me why everything is the way it is, and push me to do the right thing, and make me forget about her.
"Thanks Hailey, you really are a great sister." I said and gave her a hug. We were closer than ever, because we only had each other. No one else was there for us.
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Should I stop writing this story? I feel like I should but it's honestly a hard decision because I have some great plans for it but then it's starting off a tad boring.
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